Bride Behind The Mask Novel

Chapter 373

Frederick didn’t expect that Teresa was actually upset.

Her childish, petulant anger, however, did not anger him. On the contrary, he found it somewhat endearing.

But why was this little girl so insistent on him being her step-dad? That was something he couldn’t quite wrap his head around.

With a shake of his head, Frederick’s attention was diverted to Marguerite, who was emerging from the villa, scooping Teresa up in her arms as she returned home.

Teresa, with one arm wrapped around Marguerite’s neck and the other scratching her head, seemed to be pondering something.

The sight of them together, though, was heartwarming.

Unable to resist, Frederick got off the car, instinctively walking towards the villa, wanting to catch another glimpse of this sweet mother-daughter duo through the large windows.

In the living room.

some milk for Teresa, who was sitting cross-legged on the sofa, rummaging through her

was she, that she almost stick her head in

out a crumpled DNA test, unsure whether to ask her mom about

for three years, only to find out

Marguerite’s gentle voice rang out, causing Teresa to crumple up

was unclear, and if she told

very least, she had to wait

took the milk offered by Marguerite

had been noticed

didn’t realize what the crumpled thing in Teresa’s hand was, he thought it was just

outside, but he was too engrossed in the scene inside, oblivious to the cold. He watched as Marguerite and Teresa chatted warmly, unable to resist taking

the addictive nicotine, but

phone, opened up the

her phone vibrate, quickly glanced at the screen, and began to type in response.

problem, do you like the cigarette